The Orphans Novels & Stories

Mars has treated thousands of girls but never felt so warm for anyone like he started feeling for Olivia meeting her for the first time, "I am not a little girl anymore, I am grown up, I am 20 years old economics graduate but he ruined everything," her anguish tone made him feel sad for what Marcus did to her, "I visited pinewood orphanage last month, I met everyone there but didn't see you how?" he asked deliberately changing the topic. "Why did you go there, to kidnap me before your brother?" she questioned. "No, not at all, my hospital organized a medical camp for the orphans,” he calmly answered,

Green eyes revealed her heart's gloominess. A pang happened in his heart and he drowned in extreme pain. So all the time, this thought was wandering in her mind. Was she still afraid that he would abandon her? "No, you aren't!" He firmly answered her and gave her assurance "An orphan means someone who does not have a blood relative who cannot provide care and love to that person, but you have a grandmother with whom you have a blood relationship and who loves you so much." Black eyes showed a faint glow of sadness.

"Nice bed." "Everything here is nice." Then she smiled and sat beside him, her hand on his lap, "unlike back home." Jacob scoffed, "the orphanage was barely home. After you left, the rest of us did, in a way." Joanna nodded. Back home, in Nigeria, the orphanage had been both bliss and torture for them. Jericho state orphanage had a rule, if the child had no name or known identity he or she was given any name that began with the letter J and that was it. Her first year at the orphan, she couldn't remember as she was dropped as a new born with no letter, necklace or item. She was the naked, screaming baby in a brown box. The sisters at the institution told them their origin story as they calle

The door was ajar. "Are you crazy? Noooooo... Get back here" Hadiya whispered, clutching the Hem of Zoya's hoodie but the tall girl was not stopping. Zoya swatted her hand away and slowly opened the double doors. The room was grand. The blue tiles were shining when the sun rays graced them. Dust was gathered in every inch of the room, a grand piano sat proudly in the middle. The white piano was dirty but still looked magnificent to look at.

[Nowo’s POV] It all started at that magical place called HIA. It is an agency-slash-orphanage, where all orphans are allowed to work for their own living when they reach the legal age of 18. They were taking care of neglected children by adopting them, providing their needs, and by showing them the real love of a parent they were all longing for. To share and bring fun is what the HIA aims for. I know, right? It is indeed amazing to have met such a great place like this. Also, I’m really thankful to have met the most naughty and a little bit nice best buddy of mine. Omo, I really do miss him a lot.

He says as he sits on the edge of the bed and places his hand over mine, making me look up at him. "Are Jess and Orian okay?" I say, barely above a whisper, as my heart starts to beat erratically. "They are fine. It's about the orphanage. They found the orphanage up in flames when they arrived on the pack's territory." He says, and my heart feels like it stopped beating. "The kids all got out safely, but there is no sign of the orphanage mother." "She tried to kill them!" I whisper as I feel Dosha starts pacing in my mind.

I held the bedsheet and squeezed it as I stressed my brain to remember anything else. "Okay, that is good" "Where is this? Where am I?" "This is the Orphanage home, Texas. in US." Myris said with a smile and curled her right arm around my shoulder while she stooped lower. "This is a place for young ones, who're orphans and less privileged." My eyes widened. "Okay... So how then did I get here?"

I swallowed as I let my eyes gaze roamed around, looking for the blue eyes I saw earlier. But he was nowhere. "Omega Number Ten. Just turned eighteen two months ago…" The speaker announced it and I wanted to roll my eyes. You mean two years and a half ago? But I restrained myself from showing any emotions at all. "... orphaned, raised in the Shallow Ridge Orphanage." "Turned around, Omega." I stopped my hands from balling as I slowly turned my back to them. I was thankful that my wrap-around skirt was there to keep my ass away from their eyes. But I knew soon it would be gone."

Steve said, “Stop thanking me, they are my children” she said, “I know what It means for a children without mom because lost my mom at a tender age, and I never had opportunity to call anyone mom, but aunty at a orphanage home, I grew up at a orphanage home in a Interior village In the north side, so, this kids have someone to call mom” Saraphina said, “If you can fulfill your promise, I will cherish and adore you till death do us apart” Steve said,

Dirty jobs, jobs that no one wanted, and all of them being for free, it was slavery, and child labor all mixed up together, we never saw any of the money, the orphanage was paid, they said the money was to pay for our food and clothes, to keep a roof over out heads. But it wasn't just me there, I wasn't the only lone lost child, I wasn't the only lost cause in this life, there must be a power up there that loves to mess with us, that enjoys our pain way too much, I did mention my enemies, the one that bully me, but I had one special person with me, his name was Andy, but he's not with us anymore, Andy jumped over this same bridge, he gave up way back before me. Andy refused to tell me what's